Jill Valentine had been through her fair share of unpalatable situations throughout her time with S.T.A.R.S., but this one might have taken the cake.
Her adventures had taken her to the sewers, where she had no choice but to venture onward.
She sighed as she trudged through the sewage, realizing that her brand-new combat boots were now ruined.
Every time a thought like this crossed her mind, she reminded herself of the lives that were being saved because of her sacrifices, no matter how minor.
A ways ahead of her, she heard a faint noise.
It wasn’t her own shoes and it didn’t sound like a rat, so she had to prepare for the worst.
With her gun at the ready, the police officer pressed forward to investigate.
Slowly, she creeped towards the source of the sound, trying to muffle her footsteps as much as possible.
She took a deep breath.
She had been through this before.
In and out.
After a few tense minutes of searching, she found the source.
It was a large spider.
It looked similar to a tarantula, just much bigger.
Most of it was covered in greyish-brown fur with orange patches and black stripes here and there.
The noise she had heard was a low hiss.
The spider’s head was facing away from her, giving her the advantage.
It hadn’t noticed her yet, so she seized the opportunity to strike.
She aimed down the sights of her pistol, squeezed the trigger, and…
*Click*
Was all she heard.
A hollow sound to remind her that she had run out of bullets.
She started to panic.
The spider had heard the sound of her gun and turned around.
She thought about running, but this thing was definitely faster than her, especially in such a narrow space.
There was nowhere to hide, fuck, she was running out of options.
The spider saw her and hissed, and she froze.
Her military instincts screamed at her to hit it, but her primal instincts screamed louder to stay still.
She stayed completely still as the spider slowly approached her.
It got right up to her body and started feeling it with its pincers.
Sweat was beading from every pore as she thought about how she was completely at the spider’s mercy.
She closed her eyes and held her breath, steeling herself for the worst.
After a few seconds, her legs felt colder.
She tentatively opened an eye and looked down.
She saw that the monster was leaking corrosive acid from its pincers and melting her clothes with it.
She shivered, both from fear and the cold air of the sewer.
Within seconds, her jeans were in tatters, and what was left of them fell to the floor.
Oh god, this was so embarrassing…
The monster prodded at her cotton panties with its pincers.
The leftover acid left ruined her underwear as well, and they fell to the floor, torn to shreds.
The spider looked curiously at her dick with its many eyes.
It was staring…
To add insult to injury, she felt a trickle of precum flow down her leg, leaking out of her pussy.
Really?
Right now?
She had always had an unnaturally high sex drive, it came with being intersex, she had thought, but right now was the worst time for it to kick in.
There’s no way she could possibly be aroused by a huge hairy beast with 8 powerful legs and…
This gave her an idea.
A disgusting, twisted, perverted idea, but an idea nonetheless.
Carefully, not wanting to scare the spider, she took off the rest of her clothes and put them on the sewer floor.
She kicked off her boots and peeled off her gloves.
Her pert breasts spilled out of her sports bra once it was undone, and the spider watched attentively.
Now the only thing covering her up was her necklace.
Without breaking eye contact with the beast, Jill lay down on her back, completely exposing herself to the spider.
Maybe if she satisfied it sexually, it would let her go?
The ex-soldier shivered as her back touched the damp sewer floor.
She used one hand to caress her taint, getting her dick fully erect and the other hand to spread her pussy lips apart.
Was the spider aroused by her?
What sex was it?
Did it like her toned abs and supple breasts?
Which part of her body will it use?
While these thoughts raced through her mind, the spider moved forward.
Its abdomen was now parallel with her groin, and its head was about the size of her torso.
She gulped, not knowing what was about to happen next.
Gently, the spider lowered itself down.
It seemed attracted to her penis more than her pussy, and Jill was cautiously excited by this.
The tip of Jill’s dick pushed against a fuzzy hole.
Was this a female spider?
She looked to her left and saw 4 large legs, with a matching 4 legs on her right.
She was thoroughly pinned.
The spider’s legs bent further and her cock was pushed further into its spussy.
The outside was furry, but the inside was rough.
It felt pleated, with the walls caving in on themselves then rising to repeat the process.
The texture was vastly different from the silky smooth human pussies she was used to fucking.
Maybe it was even a little bit better…
She bit her lip and stifled a moan.
The spider only lowered itself down to about halfway down her shaft before coming back up.
She wanted to thrust upwards, but she didn’t want to try anything too bold.
This monster obviously had some kind of experience.
It was masterful in the way it steadily pumped her dick.
Its rhythm was consistent, and it always went down to the exact same spot at the halfway point of her cock.
The folded walls of its cunt started to wear her down, and she couldn’t hold back her moans any more.
The police officer let it all go, and the spider looked confused at her sudden outburst.
Jill finally realized that the spider’s goal wasn’t to pleasure itself; it was milking the cum out of her.
It was using her for breeding.
Her cock throbbed heavily with need while she thought about this.
The spider noticed that she was getting close, so it stopped holding back.
It pumped its legs faster and faster, making her hornier and hornier with each time it moved.
The pleasure finally proved to be too much for her, and she screamed “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
The spider understood this too, and bent its legs all the way down, letting Jill hilt inside of its cunt.
Her face went red and she grit her teeth as she came, the spider happily accepting all of it inside.
The pleated pussy expanded and contracted in time with the spider’s breathing, throwing Jill’s pleasure into overdrive.
Once she was done, she panted heavily as the spider slowly pulled itself up.
Her dick flopped onto her toned thighs.
She couldn’t help but wonder where the cum went.
Did the spider have some sort of womb?
Had she unknowingly taken part in the mutated spider reproductive cycle?
She shivered with arousal at this thought.